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No colours anymore, I want them to turn black

Posted on 2004.03.11 at 13:54
How I feel about it all: quixoticquixotic
Soundtrack: Rolling Stones - Paint it, Black
My first thought was, he lied in every word,
That hoary cripple, with malicious eye
Askance to watch the workings of his lie
On mine, and mouth scarce able to afford
Supression of the glee, that pursued and scored
Its edge, at one more victim gained thereby.



Four more years.

I don't know about you, but I'm gonna turn anguish into action. Grief is good, but so is activism. *throws down sackcloth, picks up lightsaber*

Comments:


Chauni
chauni at 2004-11-03 11:12 (UTC) ()
::smiles:: Good for you! And what a great part of the poem to chose. Perfect.
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
primroseburrows at 2004-11-03 11:16 (UTC) ()
Thanks! I thought the verse suited the times.

I have not forgotten the face of my father, sai. *wry smile*

Not cool enough to have a witty name here.
jessindistress at 2004-11-03 11:46 (UTC) ()
That's the spirit!!!

~Jess
Loony Loopy Lea Lovegood
chickadilly at 2004-11-03 13:52 (UTC) ()
Yeah, I'm thinking of this road too.
corridorgeist
corridorgeist at 2004-11-03 21:07 (UTC) ()
Heh. As discouraged as I am to see Bush up for another four years, I'm not sure he's out to destroy the lynchpin of all existence...
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
primroseburrows at 2004-11-03 21:16 (UTC) ()
Eh. Close enough. :D
peacey at 2004-11-04 06:45 (UTC) ()
*smiles*. Just keep it legal, girlie. ;)

Hey, check yer email. Got a question fo' ya.
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
primroseburrows at 2004-11-04 08:11 (UTC) ()
*smiles*. Just keep it legal, girlie. ;)

At least as legal as Dr. King did. ;)
try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
primroseburrows at 2004-11-04 09:55 (UTC) ()
Wah! I just wrote you a long letter and Yahoo ate it! I'll try again later. *curses Yahoo*
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